Believe Again

CH 16: Nightmare

WARNING: Prepare your tissues!!! Your dear author ugly cried writing this!

Unedited chapter coz I wrote it between classes. Please forgive the typos and other mistakes

-Wan

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KNOCK'S POV...

"Come back quickly, okay?" I whined with a huff and a pout on my lips. My husband smiled and kissed my pout, "I will, okay?" I smiled at the confirmation. "Oh! And Sarawat is bringing his boyfriend along today. So, you have to bring home back three babies for me," I told him. Korn furrowed his brows, "And how do you know of that?" I chuckled, latching my arms on his, "Wat called to inform me. Also, Type sent me a pic of that kid. He looks like a bunny, name is Tine." Korn was laughing at this point, "Who would say that our Type has a problem going on with his husband if they see him gossiping like this." Okay, that pissed me off.

He seemed to have recognized his mistake much sooner than I expected of this dumbass husband of mine to. "I'm sorry, sweetie. I didn't mean to bring that topic up. Forgive me, please?" he begged, looking so pathetic. I sighed, "Okay... You're forgiven. But yeah... I think that Type should talk it out with Tharn... I just can't bring myself to believe that Tharn would ever even dream of cheating on our baby." He nodded, leaning his head on my shoulder, "Hmm, he doesn't seem to be the kind to commit infidelity. Even his blood line is full of loyal men and women. But how are you so sure?" I recalled the day I had met those two in the café near Type's university. The day I told Type of my pregnancy. "I met them once. And believe me, Tharn's eyes were concerned about nothing in the world but Type. He looked too much in love to be even thinking of cheating," I replied.

"Anyways! Go get my baby brother-in-laws! Now, go! Shoo!" I pushed Korn out of the house and shut the door, locking it securely. "Love you!" I heard him yell from outside. Even after so many years Korn still makes my heart flutter just the same as when we just started dating. Even more, in fact. Or maybe it is just my raging hormones reacting so easily to even just his smile. I slapped my hands against my cheeks, shaking my head and walking back to the living room and settling down on the couch.

I want them to return soon. I have this weird feeling galloping my senses. It... it feels like something is going to happen. Something bad. Something super terrible. I just hope that I am wrong on this feeling. I just hope... that's all I can do anyways. Sit here and hope.

I sighed for the umpteenth time, still rooted to this couch. This huge belly makes it so fucking hard to move around. "Grow up quickly and come out so your papa can walk around better, please, my baby?" I pleaded, rubbing a hand over this huge belly of mine. It's already been more than an hour since Korn left, they should be here any moment now.

"Cynthia, the dinner is ready, right?" I asked our house-help. Cynthia is a young girl with blonde, shoulder length hair that is always tied up in a bun or ponytail. She is a tiny little thing working in a house full of guys, though it is nothing dangerous on our planet. We are all usually homosexual, so no threat for the opposite gender. She walked out of the kitchen and bowed to me, "Yes, sir. Would you like eating now or wait for other sirs to return?" She is too polite for her own good. When every body is away, she is the one keeping me company. Korn really never leaves me alone, I always have someone to be around me if I need anything.

I shook my head lightly at her, "No, I was just asking. Baby Type will be so hungry when he's back." She smiled at me, "Then, I will go check on everything once again, please call me if anything." I nodded at her and allowed her to attend to her work. I leaned back my head on the back rest of the couch and heard the main door click open. Yay! They're back!